Jades POV
I awoke to find myself alone in the room. Where the hell is Dylan?! I heard bickering near my door and saw the knob twist to find my parents in the doorway. My moms eyes filled with tears and her mouth gaped slightly open rushing towards me.
"How are you feeling baby?! Are you still hurting?! Is your-"
She squeezed me so tight that I felt like my guts were going to spill out of my ass.
"Mom! I'm fine, relax" I interrupted her before she bombards me with more questions.
My dad walked to the other side of the bed and took a hold of my hand.
"We almost lost you there, you know that?" His voice cracked meaning he was trying to hold back tears. My dad was never the one to cry. He thinks it shows weakness or just "unmanly" to cry. His glossy eyes and the sound of him swallowing showed it.
I held onto his hand and gave him a small smile. I stared back and forth at them and realized that Dylan was leaning against the door watching us with a small grin on his face. I motioned him to come sit with us and he followed.
I looked at all three of them with a smile.
"Thank you" I said
"For what honey?" My mom questioned.
"Just being here for me. I know this is all hard on you guys, as it is for me but I'm so glad to have people that love and care for me and never lost hope of me waking up again."
"Aw sweetie, you don't need to thank us were just happy you're still here." My mom says, with tears running down her face.
I looked at Dylan.
"I know I don't remember what we had to together in the past year but I'm willing to try it over again and hopefully I'll get those memories back." I say nervously.
I felt awful that Dylan, I mean my boyfriend? had to find out every memory we spent together as a couple erased. I might as well give it a shot and maybe, hopefully those feelings will return.
The room was silent and I was waiting for an answer but even my mom didn't say anything.
"Well Jade, I'm sure everything will work out. Right Dylan?" my dad said breaking the silence.
"Yes sir. I-I mean Mr. Anderson"
I looked at my mom and she still hasn't said one word. She was staring down at the floor and when she realized I was looking at her she gave me a small smile and kissed my forehead.
The doctor came in seconds later to exam me. He asked how I was feeling, then asked me to follow the light. I did as he said while he moved the light from side to side and I followed. He continued, checking my temperature, heart rate, and blood pressure.
"Everything seems to be surprisingly good." He said with a smile.
What's that supposed to mean? I thought to myself.
"Doctor?" I said more vulnerable then I meant to.
"Why can't I remember anything?"
"You hit your head pretty hard on the steering wheel Jade." He answered.
"Wait...I what?"
It was then that I had realized Dylan never told me what had happened to me when I had asked him earlier.
"What exactly happened?" I started again
The doctor paused looking at my parents then back at me.
"You were driving home from the Gym when someone rear ended you. You must've forgotten to put on your seatbelt, which caused you to hit the steering wheel really hard." My dad answered.
"What? I said bewildered.
" I would never forget to put my seat belt on." I said looking at my dad.
"You know I would never do that dad, I'm a good driver. I've been driving for so long . No.. No, I didnt do this." I said out loud tears beginning to form.
"It wasn't your fault sweetie, accidents happen all the time." My mom says.
I look at Dylan and my dad who aren't even looking at me. What the hell is there problem?
"I didn't do this." I said more to myself then them. But I did, I had, and this was no one else's fault but mine.
"When will she be able to go home?" Dylan says, finally speaking.
"We just need to keep her in over night for monitoring, just to make sure she's really okay. Then she should be able to go home tomorrow around noon." He said looking at me with a smile.
"Thank you" My parents say before the Dr. Leaves.
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A/N:
Mr. Anderson : Peter Facinelli
Mrs. Anderson: Lena Headly
-Flinn
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